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"Let me go! Let me go!"

Zhao Qinglian came to her senses and struggled to get up.

But Zhou Tian's arms were wrapped tightly around her like iron hoops, making it impossible for her to move.

Their bodies were pressed tightly together, and she could even feel the warmth of Zhou Tian's chest and his strong heartbeat.

"Senior sister, you lost." Zhou Tian looked down at her, his voice a little hoarse.

Zhao Qinglian froze, only then remembering the bet they had made earlier.

She, a cultivator in the early stage of Foundation Establishment, the ninth senior sister of the Tai Xuan Sword Sect, actually lost to a junior brother at the fifth level of Qi Refining.

"You, you're so despicable!" Zhao Qinglian said angrily.

"Senior sister wants to back out?" Zhou Tian raised an eyebrow.

"I..." Zhao Qinglian was speechless.

She always keeps her word, and this is part of her spiritual practice.

But if she were to actually become Zhou Tian's personal maid, it would be better to kill her.

Just as he was struggling with this decision, Zhou Tian let go of his grip.

Zhao Qinglian quickly stood up straight, took a few steps back to create some distance, and hurriedly tidied her disheveled clothes and hair.

Her soaked clothes were impossible to straighten, and her movements only made certain parts of her body more noticeable.

"Don't be nervous, senior sister."

Zhou Tian turned around, his back to her, and said, "Let's just consider the bet we made earlier a joke."

Zhao Qinglian was stunned.

"What did you say?"

"I say, the bet is null and void," Zhou Tian said calmly.

Zhou Tian wasn't uninterested in Zhao Qinglian; he just knew she was proud and aloof, and he couldn't force her.

And there will be plenty of opportunities in the future.

"Senior sister only has the path to immortality in her heart. If I force you to become a maid, it will only affect your Dao heart. I cannot do such a thing."

Zhao Qinglian stared blankly at Zhou Tian's retreating figure, momentarily at a loss for words.

She originally thought Zhou Tian would take the opportunity to blackmail her, or even make more outrageous demands.

Unexpectedly, he gave up on his own initiative.

Seeing that Zhao Qinglian remained silent, Zhou Tian raised an eyebrow slightly and spoke again.

"Senior sister, I'll take my leave now."

After saying that, he turned to leave.

"Wait!" Zhao Qinglian suddenly called out to him.

Zhou Tian turned around: "Is there anything else, Senior Sister?"

Zhao Qinglian bit her lip, hesitated for a long time, and then whispered:

"How...how did you spot the flaw in my swordsmanship?"

This was what she couldn't understand the most. She had cultivated the "Flowing Water Sword Technique" for over a hundred years and believed she had reached its pinnacle.

But Zhou Tian spotted the flaw that even she herself hadn't realized at a glance.

Zhou Tian smiled and said, "Intuition."

"Intuition?" Zhao Qinglian clearly didn't believe it.

"Perhaps it's because I'm a swordsmanship genius," Zhou Tian said with a smile.

Immediately, Zhou Tian turned and left without any hesitation.

Seeing Zhou Tian's incredibly irritating expression, Zhao Qinglian rolled her eyes in exasperation.

genius?

If he were truly a genius, he wouldn't have taken so long to master the basics and was still only at the third level of Qi Refining.

She lost, and she accepted it wholeheartedly.

However, Zhou Tian did not take advantage of the situation; instead, he took the initiative to cancel the bet.

This junior brother seemed quite different from the good-for-nothing she remembered.

A cool breeze blew by, and Zhao Qinglian realized that she was still wearing her soaked clothes.

She quickly used magic to dry the clothes, but the blush on her face lingered for a long time.

The image of Zhou Tian holding her waist just now unconsciously resurfaced in her mind.

"Pah! What are you thinking!"

Zhao Qinglian shook her head vigorously, trying to dispel those distracting thoughts.

But in a corner of my heart, a seed was quietly planted.

Perhaps, this junior brother really is something special.

At this moment, Zhou Tian was walking back to his cave, a smile playing on his lips.

The most skillful tactic is to feign indifference to lure the prey into a trap.

Forcing a woman like Zhao Qinglian would only backfire. His decision to voluntarily give up the bet today will actually leave a special impression on her.

There's plenty of time ahead of him.

When they returned to the cave, Liu Ruyan was already waiting there.

"Junior brother, where have you been? I've been looking for you for so long."

Liu Ruyan came forward and naturally took Zhou Tian's arm.

"I went out for a walk to clear my head," Zhou Tian said casually.

Liu Ruyan leaned closer and sniffed, then suddenly narrowed her eyes: "Junior Brother, why do you smell like a woman?"

Zhou Tian was startled. This woman's nose was too sensitive!

"Senior sister is joking. I was just passing by the spiritual spring and may have gotten a little wet."

"Really? I remember Ninth Junior Sister, she seems to be at the Spirit Spring too..." Liu Ruyan's expression was calm, but her eyes held a hint of brilliance.

Zhou Tian was about to explain when Liu Ruyan suddenly smiled:

"Junior brother, let me warn you, Junior Sister Zhao has a cold personality. Don't provoke her, or you'll only make a fool of yourself."

"Don't worry, Senior Sister, I know what I'm doing," Zhou Tian said.

"That's good." Liu Ruyan moved even closer, her breath sweet as orchids.

But suddenly, Liu Ruyan turned to Zhou Tian and asked him a question.

"Zhou Tian, ​​who do you think is prettier, Zi Ling or me?"

"What?"

Zi Ling raised an eyebrow, surprised that Liu Ruyan, who was known for her aloofness, would ask her such a question.

Liu Ruyan's expression was also somewhat complicated. If it were the Liu Ruyan of the past, she would never have asked such a question.

Whether she's pretty or not is her own business, what does it have to do with those scumbag men?

But now that Liu Ruyan cares more and more about Zhou Tian, ​​she naturally can't help but want to confirm her place in Zhou Tian's heart.

"Senior sister, you are definitely prettier than Ziling."

Zhou Tian spoke the truth.

If we only consider looks, then Liu Ruyan definitely surpasses Zi Ling.

However, Zi Ling is more seductive than Liu Ruyan, and the experience is better.

"Yes, junior brother, senior sister understands."

Liu Ruyan nodded slightly. Although she remained calm on the surface, she couldn't help but feel secretly delighted.

"Junior brother, it's getting late, let's get some rest."

Liu Ruyan spoke to Zhou Tian again.

She had already discussed it with Ziling, and they would each take a day.

Time was of the essence, and Liu Ruyan didn't want to waste a single moment.

"Okay, senior sister."

Although it wasn't dark outside yet, Zhou Tian didn't reject Liu Ruyan's idea.

Zhou Tian naturally knew Liu Ruyan's thoughts; she had already tasted the sweetness of success.

Immediately, Zhou Tian embraced Liu Ruyan, once again feeling that familiar gentleness emanating from her.

"uh-huh."

Liu Ruyan lowered her head and buried her face in Zhou Tian's arms.

A thought is now forming in her mind.

I wasn't like this before, so why can't I control myself now?

Is this the legendary fall into evil?

The moment the thought crossed Liu Ruyan's mind, she immediately felt a wave of shyness, and even couldn't help but squeeze her legs together.

"Forget it, why think so much? The most important task right now is to improve my cultivation level as much as possible!"

Liu Ruyan gently bit her lip, immediately banishing the jumbled thoughts from her mind.

This time, the cave was once again filled with the vibrant colors of spring.